Chapter 29: Sarracenia Purpurea

Odagaia let out a sigh of disbelief.

"I knew that would be your answer” She replied in a cold manner.

With a snap of her fingers the ground Fenrir was standing shook violently, Vines as thick as trees sprung from the ground it looked like snakes as it pointed itself towards the wolf. Odagaia raised her arm with an open palm, she slowly swung it downwards like a commander initiating an order.

The vines moved swiftly as they struck Fenrir, but the vines were too thick and heavy, thus its speed decreased.

“Too slow!” Fenrir declared.

He smirked before swinging his hands, his claws easily minced the vines that were about to pierce him. But he could not move forward, the vines kept attacking. One after another came rushing towards him with the intent of piercing his heart.

Fenrir was the only one who could morph from a large wolf to a human which gave him an upper hand when fighting others from the past. But unlike them Odagaia was prepared when the time came that Fenrir would suddenly